Tracy Chapman's tape managed to end up in Bertha the van, so anytime you're with Tarah you are blasting Revolution over and over, and still to this day it has a way of sneaking in.
So us ladies spent the day talking about travel and singing Tracy, enjoying the day patrolling, there's even a few pictures before it started raining again.
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Life started to get a bit intense that night, after a few weeks on the island you start going a little bat crazy, and i just wanted to lock myself up and get some time alone. But that's not really possible when you live with a group of people...
So Lucas took me out for a drive and just to focus on things besides the Faroes for just a tiny bit. We blasted queen and talked about things back home like his band and just silly things, because when things are this intense all the time you just need a release. I leave in just a few days and right now I can't tell if i'm ready to go home or not, but the thought of my friends and family is enough for me to board that plane.
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